Prologue:
"Wake up," she mumbled sleepily in my ear.
"What time is it?" I groaned, rolling over to face her.
"Six."
"It's Saturday."
She smiled. "You've forgotten haven't you?"
"Forgotten what?"
"Maja has a ballet recital."
"Fuck," I muttered. "Why do these things have to be so early?"
She giggled and prodded my sides until I got up out of bed.
"It starts at eight, you can sleep in the car," she smiled.
I slipped on a pair of slacks and kissed her.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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From Russia With Love
RomanceSiberia fanfiction. Femslash with OC. Malena Tjäder, a journalist from Sweden, enters a gameshow and meets the mysterious Annie, with whom she quickly becomes entranced. But is this "gam...
